Lord Of Martial Arts

Chandler frowned when he saw them.

"What happened?"

"I beat them. The Misty Emperor launched soul attacks on them and I beat them until they were barely breathing,"

Darren explained. Chandler breathed a sigh of relief.

"You did the right thing. Soul torture is too unbearable. It's not easy to patch them up either, considering how broken their bodies were," Chandler said.

"It doesn't matter now. Sir, you just need to find someone to expel the attack methods left in their souls. I will invite the old man from the Mythological Palace to heal them with Life True Rule."

"Okay, that's not too hard."

Chandler nodded and left to find a rule cultivator in the senior Holy Realm. Darren began to summon the short, old man.

A month later, Scott and the others fully recuperated with the help of the Life True Rule. They needed to rest for six months.

"Darren, we've arranged everything about you going to the eighteen cities. Are you ready?"

Chandler came to Darren, bearing the news.

The land where the forbidden areas were located was just a small corner of the Lothlann Continent. There weren't that many inhabitants and talents.

On the other hand, talents from far and wide resided in the eighteen cities. That was where they needed to go.

"I don't have anything to prepare. I can go there any time."

Darren also wanted to meet the talents there. It would help him greatly improve his realm.

Most importantly, Darren wanted to become a tribulation holy warrior.

"Alright. I'm glad that you want to go there. But I have to remind you that there are all kinds of people in the eighteen cities. There are no rules in place to discipline the major forces. You must be careful."

"Don't worry. I can protect myself," Darren said.

"But you don't really possess the strength of the half-step emperor. You should try to be as inconspicuous as possible. Moreover, there have been rumors that the 'killing policy' has been set. That means killing is not prohibited, so there will be more chaos in the cities."

"Killing policy? Why

in a couple of days."

Hearing this, Chaz was stunned. His armor shook.

After a while, he let out a deep sigh. "I was controlled by the Space-time Palace before, so Chandler definitely won't allow me to go there. What a pity."

Chaz felt dejected. He had long wished to go to the eighteen cities and see the look on his wife's and her lover's faces when they saw him again.

"Ha, don't worry. Chandler is a kind person. I've persuaded him to let you go with me," Darren said with a smile.

"Really? I can go with you?" Chaz was giddy with excitement.

He rushed over and gave Darren a bear hug, almost crushing Darren in his embrace.

"Thank you so much, Darren!" Chaz's eyes glistened with tears.

"Ahem... You don't have to do this." Darren gently pushed Chaz away and smiled.

"I have to. I'm so lucky I got to meet you in this life," Chaz said.

Darren did not say anything, but looked at Luther.

"Luther, may I ask you a favor?" Darren said.

"Sure," Luther replied.

"I want you to go to the Raksa Sea to help Finley and the Water Kylin."

Darren briefly explained to him what had happened. When Darren finished, Luther nodded.

"Be careful, okay? I'll take care of your buddies." With that, Luther transported himself to the Raksa Sea.

With Luther's help, Darren had no worries anymore. He would go to the eighteen cities in three days.